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Guys I've posted a spoiler of the upcoming chapter of "The Priest's wife" on my IG do check out <3
          	
          	https://www.instagram.com/reel/DTU3S-HjYoE/?igsh=a3B6aTIzeDI3ZnNz

authorrishaaaaaa

Apologies for posting this here without permission. I’m a new author and would really appreciate your understanding
          
          I’d love it if you gave my book a try.❤️
          
          Not every love story is gentle.
          Some are violent with emotions, heavy with secrets, and impossible to forget.
          This is not just a romance.
          It’s obsession.
          It’s madness.
          It’s love so intense that even time couldn’t kill it.
          
          Isha loved him with everything she had.
          Kabir loved her in a way that ruined him forever.
          
          What was so unforgivable that it destroyed a love this deep?
          This story is dark.
          It’s emotional.
          It’s mysterious.
          
          
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396987685?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=authorrishaaaaaa

authormili

Check out my new book -
          
          Gunjan - Sarpanch's Little Wife | 18+
          
          Set in 1960s Bengal, Gunjan Saha, a 17-year-old girl whose eyes still hold the innocence of monsoon skies, yet whose heart knows only fear and silence. After her mother's death, she endures her stepmother's cruelty, dreaming only of kindness, freedom, and being seen as someone worthy of love.
          
          Riddhiman Roy Chowdhury, the 29-year-old son of the village sarpanch, returns from London as a gold-medalist barrister determined to reform his village. But destiny has another plan... one that ties his fate to a fragile, innocent girl.
          
          One night, Gunjan runs barefoot through the lanes, escaping the men her stepmother sold her to, and destiny leads her to him... the man who would rewrite her story.
          
          When whispers taint her name for taking refuge in his house, Riddhiman does the unthinkable... he marries her. Before the same eyes that condemned her, he takes her hand and gives her honour.
          
          Bound first by duty, their marriage slowly becomes a sanctuary of trust, hope, and forbidden desire. As Gunjan learns to smile again, Riddhiman fights the one battle he never expected... the battle of his own heart.
          
          A man of reason and law.
          A girl of innocence and faith.
          Bound not by romance, but by righteousness and something far more fragile... unspoken love.
          
          But what happens when duty starts to feel like desire?
          
          Will he ever see her as more than a responsibility?
          
          And will she find the freedom she's been longing for... in the heart of the man who became her protector?
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/402696212?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=authormili

Aryanranawatt

Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning.
          
          She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest.
          
          But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside.
          
          Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face.
          
          "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it.
          
          But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air.
          
          In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek.
          
          Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes.
          
          She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek.
          
          Then-thud.
          
          He let go.
          
          Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside.
          
          Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips.
          
          "You lost," he said.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm_
          
          
          
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Anya4042

Hey Readers!!
          I apologise for interrupting but if you are into Royal Romance with some mafia vibes then do try out the story 'The Royal's Love'....
          
          Tags :  Royal x commoner 
                      Opposite Attracts 
                      Forced marriage 
                      King of Rajasthan 
                      Possessive 
                      Obsessed 
                      Arrogant 
                      Mafia
                      .........
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/396266640?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Anya4042

AuthorserrrrA

Aanya, stop," Adwait said, his voice slightly louder now, laced with warning.
          
          She could see it-he was about to snap. Yes, yes, now he'll lose it, she thought, a thrill sparking in her chest.
          
          But instead of reacting with anger, Adwait simply leaned back in the chair, eyes locked on hers. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt-slowly, deliberately-each movement exaggerated, until he yanked it off and tossed it aside.
          
          Aanya's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. Shock flooded her face.
          
          "Ahhh! Shameless!" she shouted, spinning on her heel and making a dash for it.
          
          But he was faster. Adwait stood in a flash, reached out, and caught her wrist mid-stride. She turned, her hand already balled into a fist, aiming straight for his face. But he caught it mid-air.
          
          In one smooth motion, he twirled her under his arm like a dancer, then leaned in and pressed a bold kiss to her left cheek.
          
          Her mouth dropped open again-outrage, disbelief, and something else flickering in her eyes.
          
          She didn't hesitate. This time she lifted her knee, aiming for his stomach, but he caught her leg with ease. Sliding one arm under her knee and the other around her waist, he bent her slightly backward in a dramatic dip. Before she could wriggle free, he kissed her right cheek.
          
          Then-thud.
          
          He let go.
          
          Aanya landed squarely on the floor, right on her backside.
          
          Crossing his arms over his bare chest, Adwait looked down at her, a smug smile playing on his lips.
          
          "You lost," he said.
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400266339?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=AuthorserrrrA

Chasni_001

Apologise for uploading here author.
          
          If anyone interested shower your love.
          
          
          The Singhaniya brothers were born with power, pride, and privilege—but destiny had other plans.
          
          Virendra, stern and responsible, marries Sitara to protect honor, not love.
          
          Abhiraaj, arrogant and sharp-tongued, despises Ruhi, who loves him with a pure heart.
          
          Eshvik, a brilliant surgeon, fails to see that the girl he once rejected, Sanvi, is now his lifeline.
          
          Reyansh, chaotic and obsessive, traps Pankti in a forced marriage, only to discover she is his calm.
          
          Vardhaan, cheerful yet guarded, finds unexpected love in Rohani—his sister-in-law’s sister, his “kiss-miss,” his jaan.
          
          Zia, their youngest, innocent yet adored, is protected by the divine yet expressionless bodyguard, Samarth Chauhan.
          
          This is more than a love story—it’s a journey of pain, passion, redemption, and healing.
          
          When destiny forces hearts together, will love survive—or will circumstances rule?
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/377941442?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Chasni_001